Verses for The Meditating Lord

Verses for The Meditating Lord

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Upon the mountains serene,

Blue skies lay infinitely above,

Opening the grand beauty of creation

Infinite to the eyes mortal…

 

It is in this serenity

A representation of vast infinity,

Within Earth

Resides the very Lord of Evolution…

 

Camphor white in color,

Ashen is His body divine,

Motionless and focused

An art perfectly still

In Another world in Earth,

All white and blue

The very core being is everywhere found…

 

In the meditative state,

The eyes keep serenity

Never open

Never closed…

 

Through Him every end has a beginning,

And what is perceived as evil,

Might have been a good all along…

 

The difference in indifference,

Destruction for creation,

There is universality in contradiction,

The very core of omnipotence,

All encompassing…

 

As He is in us,

We are in Him,

And have always been…

 

In His serene meditative state,

Motionless,

He holds control

From His reptilian necklace,

To the very universe

The astral planes,

Following the synchrony

Created by His dance…

 

 

© 2008


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Dude beautyous because it moves like a helix spiral, (no relation) yet the lines dont meet and yet they do, they spin and sentences you leave off catch upon the next rotation and click together, and because you write of an archetype the edges cut off of ideas you describe finish flush in the readers mind and make this ONE you describe divine. To each of us, though I can tell he's a specific in your own mind.

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3 of 3 people found this review constructive.




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What a beautiful representation of divinity this evokes the image of Lord Shiva in meditation or Nataraj in his dance of creation.Splendid!

Posted 16 Years Ago


3 of 3 people found this review constructive.

Dude beautyous because it moves like a helix spiral, (no relation) yet the lines dont meet and yet they do, they spin and sentences you leave off catch upon the next rotation and click together, and because you write of an archetype the edges cut off of ideas you describe finish flush in the readers mind and make this ONE you describe divine. To each of us, though I can tell he's a specific in your own mind.

Dr Seus moment



Posted 16 Years Ago


3 of 3 people found this review constructive.


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